• These are my feelings
    Soak them up
    Drink them in
    Taste them…
    On the tip of your tongue they are sweet
    Like a glass full of melancholy.

    These are my emotions
    They are null and void
    But that is not important now.
    I wonder was it ever?

    Memories fill my mind like
    Cotton in a pillow…I am stuffed.
    What more should I say?
    What more could I do?
    Only this
    I once loved you.